Drunk Prod TM88

Mingle | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by TaylorMadeBeatz)

LYRICS: 

I’ve been forgotten 
Always coughing out my lungs
Smoking too often
Day after day these walls are closing in
I can’t win
I can’t feel anything
And now you’re with him
I’m sleeping on the floor again
Rotting in my coffin 
Too high to go outside or leave my room 

Where’d he go? Nobody knows, no one cares
Either hated or ignored, talking over me because you’re bored of this
Feel like I don’t exist, wouldn’t be missed if I left
And what the fuck am I living for? 
My heart’s broke and sore
And everybody’s expecting more from me
Maybe next time we’ll get it right
Let the fire burn behind my eyes every night

from the bottom of the bottom

LYRICS:

They don’t believe in me
But ya’ll can’t see like me
Waste of time, potentially fatal 
They think I’m crazy and unstable
Blow em away like smoke to the wind
I know they hate to see me win
But I’m on my own again
Too much time on my hands 
So I’ma show em

I stole your bitch, made her switch
She fucking with the fit
On the roof getting lit
Seeing you can’t rap for shit
Ripping off the greats 
Sending all the hate your way 
You fakes never got it anyway
I got em vibing inside my grave
Fuck what you say, they want a reply
How bout ya’ll fuck off and die
Fuck with the wave, but we stay with the suicidal vibes, fuck a 9-5
That’s no way to live a life, I’d rather fucking die
And you call yourself “horrorcore”, be afraid
Can’t even rap on time, sound like you a pussy
That’s for sure, you just nothing 
Just like every trash flow I’ve heard before
Ash this joint on your face
We so high we in outer space
You can’t even get a taste, LA Kush Cake
Ocean eyes, yeah, that bitch crying 
Told her that you’re just fine
But one question on your mind
Who the fuck is Dusai? 






Thanks to my brother for helping me mix/produce this and making it sound 1000x better 🔥

blowing my high

Golden Age

SLOW SIGUE YOVIENDO

Can’t wait for Halloween. Getting started early on some witchy songs early. Stayed tuned for new Fall tracks for the upcoming spooky season!

Zombie Facade

Letting go of someone 

My verse comes in at (1:36)

Shooting Star feat Major Flex & Valious ( Prod. Valious & Ross Gossage)

I CANT FEEL MY FACE (prodTEKKbeatz)

This Song Is For Our Dads!
Never Get's His Turn  by Songwriter Edwin H. Balder
The alarm screams at 4:45 AM
Steel-toes laced before the sun's awake
I kiss three foreheads, steal one last glance
At the woman who swears she don't mind the overtime
But her coffee's cold by the time I leave
And her smile's a little slower these days
They tell me to stop and smell the flowers
But I'm working overtime hours
I wish for a bit of time for myself
But I'll always love them more than I love myself
So the work is just work, and the pay is just pay
But the joy is being with them each day
Watching the way they grow, the way they learn
Makes up for a man that never gets his turn
My boy's first home run, I saw from the parking lot
Phone pressed to my ear, boss yelling "We need more stock"
I cheered so loud he heard me through the fence
But the other dads? They didn't know what to make of it
That night, he asked if I liked my job
I said "Baby, I love you... that's why I do it"
They tell me to stop and smell the flowers
But I'm working overtime hours
I wish for a bit of time for myself
But I'll always love them more than I love myself
So the work is just work, and the pay is just pay
But the joy is being with them each day
Watching the way they grow, the way they learn
Makes up for a man that never gets his turn
Now my girl's got a scholarship
My wife's hands are softer, but her eyes still spark
The bills got paid, the roof don't leak
But my back's got its own alphabet of aches
The doctor says "Slow down" — I just laugh
'Cause "slow" ain't in the dictionary of a man like me
Maybe in another life, I'll take that fishing trip
Maybe in another life, I'll sleep past six
But this life? This love?
I'd trade every sunrise just to hear "Goodnight, Dad" one more time...
 "Goodnight, Dad" ...one more time
They tell me to stop and smell the flowers
But I'm working overtime hours
I wish for a bit of time for myself
But I'll always love them more than I love myself
So the work is just work, and the pay is just pay
But the joy is being with them each day
Watching the way they grow, the way they learn
Makes up for a man that never gets his turn
man.. that.. never ..gets.. his.. turn
 never gets his turn...

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Never Get's His Turn  by Songwriter Edwin H. Balder

Good Morning (with K4R K4R)

Who the fuck is Dusai?

Dusai is a Florida based artist who takes inspiration from everywhere. From tattoos and weed, to broken hearts and the highs/lows of bipolar disorder. Dusai will steal your girlfriend and fuck it up somehow all in the same day. A very sensitive, but in your face artist. If you haven’t listened yet, you’re missing out, big time.

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